What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?

“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,

In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions

Laser weapons and ecstasy

Does a narcissist ever get their comeuppance/karma for the vile things they've done? Such as cheating, smear campaign, etc.

My sister's gear now has sex appeal,

“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues

Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,

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“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”

If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?

I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,

Can the effects of hormone replacement therapy (HRT) be reversed?

Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger

Three months later we run our own caper,

It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you

How did the Nazis figure out whether a person or community is 'Aryan' or not?

The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,

Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,

No smile is genuine or real,

Why cant I sleep? When I'm about to fall asleep, I get excited that im about to sleep, causing me to wake up again. It repeats till my sleepiness is gone. I tried taking melatonin and not using my phone, but I end upawake for hours.

The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century

“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”

Me and my peeps is all trife

What are the ten cars that make me no longer feel inferior?

Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,

Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,

So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,

As a Chinese, what disgusts you about the Chinese society today?

Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,

I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,

I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell

What are the defining characteristics of woke liberals and conservatives in the United States?

“The very next day while I'm off to class,

Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,

I never knew my life mattered”

How did my ex move on very fast?

Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through

Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do

When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,

Why do I want to be caught sucking dick by my wife?

I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,

I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,

“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,

When will dating stop being so hard for Gen Z?

Gangbangers that spit slang

My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,

With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,

What are your funniest "lost in translation" moments if you grew up speaking more than one language?

I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it

The other one don't understand me,

My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,

Record-breakin' the album Thriller,

Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”

“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”

Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,

Everyday I see my mother strugglin',

Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,

The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,

My sister's cute but she got no gear,

Until we realized how to get the real money;

Who designed our DNA structure?

Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose

Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',

Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you

Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,

I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?

would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?

Dead astronauts, pyramids

Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats

Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',

I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,

Movin objects mentally

If it ain't

Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,

And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face

Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you

My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,

I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,

Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,

Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?

Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,

My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries

Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death

But there's no dollars for nothin else,

Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,

Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',

Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight

What does life mean without death?

As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,

Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe

We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife

Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious

“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”

“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face

I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,

I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?

Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,

Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,

I seen it all in my short life

This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like

“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”

Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”

My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”

Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?

Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife

High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,

So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,

Reveal alien tribal culture,

I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke

I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,

Know your enemies

Soldier with the gas-mask

- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,

Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you

I'll see you when I get there,

My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,

We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers

I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,

a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,

Now bust the combustion Big Bang,

And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,

I spit like Muhammad to Moses,

If it ain't

Mothership alien sorceress

Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,

Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,

Now there's steak with the beans and rice,

I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,

Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,

He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,

With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,

Breaking you to suicidal tendencies

Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows

The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”

Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you

“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”

Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,

“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,

It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”

I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life

If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,

I do it once, I do it twice,

So there in school, see I'm made a fool,